Chapter 38: The Calm Before the Storm

The breeze blew, with the soft sunlight and the faint fragrance of grass, lying leisurely in the grass, and the blood and internal organs in the downwind direction did not affect the mood of the two in the slightest. The crackling fire, on which was a tender roast chicken, was left unattended, and it kept burning.

''Ah~~~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

Comfortable~~''

It may feel that the time is about the same, 9527 stretches his waist and is so comfortable that he screams.

''~That chicken, turn it over, whew~ Hmm. Nameless also squinted for a moment, and yawned half-asleep.

Before in the villa, although it was good to eat, drink and live, but after all, it was someone else's house, and I was always a little uncomfortable, but now I am really comfortable with a fire, roasting chickens, and lying lazily in the grass.

''Quick, brush some Sichuan hot sauce.'' As he spoke, Nameless pulled out a bottle of sauce from his trouser pocket.

''Where did I find it?'' 9527 hurriedly took it and eagerly twisted the lid open, completely unaware that the sudden burst of saliva had dripped into the jar.

This is not an exaggeration, you must know that he has only eaten instant noodles and instant food in his life, even in the villa, the food made by magic is not delicious, the roast pig is okay, but it may be that the old man generally eats relatively lightly, and the taste is far less than the refreshing level, but this can is different, this is Sichuan hot sauce, no wonder 9527 can't control his saliva.

He took out a knife and stirred it in the jar, licked it deliciously, and then made a few cuts and smeared the sauce into it.

After a while, the originally ordinary roast chicken exuded an attractive smell, and this time even the corners of the nameless mouth overflowed.

Half an hour later, a few roast chickens were left with only a chicken skeleton on the ground, and 9527 was just about to wipe his hands on the ground, but he didn't know that Nameless threw a pack of paper towels.

''Damn, exquisite.'' ''

After cleaning up, the two of them lay down with their legs crossed.

"What kind of spell do you say the old man is going to cast tomorrow, listening to his words will already make my blood boil." ''

''I can't imagine it, but I feel like it's definitely going to be a worthwhile life.'' Nameless lay on the grass and replied with his eyes closed.

"Yes, the forbidden law, the vision of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are dim, MD has seen this scene in the novel, but I didn't expect to be able to witness it with my own eyes. ''

Nameless gave him a blank look. "Don't think it's so beautiful, we're not a sightseeing group, there are corpses, the corpses in the whole area, you've only seen ordinary zombies, those variants can't be put down with a few shots." ''

''Eh, tell me about the variants you've encountered, so I can get a bottom on it.'' ''

''I think about it.'' Nameless crossed Erlang's legs, and the weeds in his mouth swayed.

''The limbs mutated to crawl or gigantic, and the brain mutation to control the small corpses and the kind of mental attacks we encounter in school is also a kind. Vomit zombies, vomit things are not necessarily, some are acid, and some vomit bone spurs or minced meat after eating people, I have also encountered climbing walls, tongue mutation attack distance is about one meter, and then there are some Adam's apple bloated, roaring loudly, can attract a group. ''

''Eh, it sounds like you might as well take a gun and put it down.'' 9527 was obviously a little puzzled after hearing this, but he didn't understand it, and when he saw it, he would know what was terrifying, after all, he hadn't really come into contact with mutant zombies.

''Hey, whatever you want, remember the headshot anyway, let's go, let's see what else the old man has to help prepare.'' ''

The two of them carried two large bags of equipment on their backs, carried dozens of robberies in their hands, and embarked on the way home.